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Comfort in Misery

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Take Me Home


Everyone's calling me on my phone
Telling me things I already know
Help me find my way home
It's a quarter past twelve, and I wanna be alone
Wanna be alone, wanna be alone

Just tell me that you need me
Just tell me that you won't leave
There's lies in your nicotine
Goddamn it, I can't breathe
Cheap cigarettes and gasoline
You find comfort, comfort in misery

We were dancing with the devil in the winter snow
He's raising hell, calling your ass home
There was once a breath inside that mind
Now it's empty, with some pride and some lies
Some pride and lies, pride and lies

Just tell me that you need me
Just tell me that you won't leave
There's lies in your nicotine
Goddamn it, I can't breathe
Cheap cigarettes and gasoline
You find comfort, comfort in misery
Just tell me that you need me
Just tell me that you won't leave
There's lies in your nicotine
Goddamn it, I can't breathe
Cheap cigarettes and gasoline
You find comfort, comfort in misery
Compositor: Frankie Cassidy & Nathan Ross (MT)

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